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天災囤貨且修仙 / Stock up on goods during natural disasters and cultivate immortality
作者︰清酒微醺
https://www.xbanxia.com/books/287708.html

Five years after the end of the world, Feng Nianxi and her mother died in a wave of alien beasts. When they opened their eyes again, they were reborn half a year before the end of the world.

Decisively open the family heirloom space and start the cultivation + crazy stocking mode!
In order to grab the golden opportunity, she sneaked into the most mysterious and powerful post-apocalyptic organization in advance - the Foreign Association.

All the colleagues around me have great eyes and hands! The Taoist priest who can pinch and calculate, the girl who plays poison and plays poison, the cute girl with steel and iron bones...

After a series of guidance and hints, they successfully made the superiors notice the unusual changes in the environment.

But who can tell her why the spiritual energy gradually becomes stronger when the apocalypse comes and disasters are rampant.

Crisis coexists, why does that ugly looking beast look more and more like a certain mythical beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?
She can't understand the world anymore!

As one of the few cultivation cultivators in Blue Star, is she taking a rescue script?


Chapter 1

"Mom!"

In the library, a girl sleeping in the corner suddenly woke up and shouted!

It attracted the attention of the surrounding students!

Feng Nianxi opened her eyes suddenly, feeling a little out of sorts, and her sleepy eyes looked slightly tired. Didn't she fall into the monster's mouth with her mother? Where is this?

Looking around, my thinking stopped for a moment, seeing the clean and tidy tables and chairs.

There are rows of bookshelves not far away. There is no turbid and disgusting smell in the air, and there are no creatures running rampant at any time.

The warm sunlight, the calm fragrance of ink... Is this a library?

"Nianxi, what's wrong, you have a nightmare?" Roommate Jia Ru asked with concern: "You haven't recovered from your cold yet, why don't you go back to the dormitory and take a rest." Feng Nianxi was

startled by the sudden whisper in her ear, Her hands were clenched into fists, and her body was in a defensive state subconsciously. When she saw the speaker's face clearly, she could barely identify him as her roommate from college.

"Jia, Jia Ru?" he asked tentatively.

After the end of the world, refugees gathered, and the two happened to be at the same base.

In her impression, Jia Ru had gone through the hardships of the apocalypse, and had long lost her former vitality, but the person in front of her had bright eyes, and he did not look like he had gone through those disasters at all.

Is this a dream or going back in time? Please, please, it must be what she thinks!

In order to verify the conjecture, I pinched myself violently. Ha, there was still pain. It must not be a dream. I hurriedly grabbed Jia Ru's hand and pinched it.

"Oh, Nianxi, what are you doing? It hurts so much."

Jia Ru looked at Feng Nianxi, who was crying and giggling for a while, and put his hand on his forehead, secretly thinking that this baby is not crazy because of the fever, isn't it because of the high fever? It's a small thing.

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